Post by Thiefy on Sept 27, 2010 15:47:41 GMT -7
VALHALLA
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You can dress me up
But it won’t change
The way I walk against the grain
Cause I’m just one of the guys
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You can dress me up
But it won’t change
The way I walk against the grain
Cause I’m just one of the guys
General
Name: Valhalla
Nickname: Val or Hal
Age: Four and a Half
Gender: Female
Breed: Spanish Mustang x Quarab
Alliance: Heart
Description
Mane: Black
Tail: Black
Body: Buckskin
Eyes: Blue
Markings: Black running up her legs in the typical buckskin fashion.
Height: 15.2 hh
Overall: Typically seen with leaves and mud covering her, Valhalla does not really fit the classification of classy… or even lady-like. She is… as many call her, a mess. Dirty most of the time, her entire 15.2 hh body has seem almost every piece of dirt known to man at least once in her lifetime. Look past her… less appealing features… aka, the dirt and grime, and she is actually a really pretty horse. Elegant, but strong neck holds up a natural looking head that hold her two pretty blue eyes. Travel down to her chest and her mustang heritage kicks in, making it well-muscled and that travels down to her legs, looking much more mustang than quarab. Moderate back, slightly sloped, she would make an excellent western show horse, her gaits smooth and sure-footed. Clean out her mane and tail and her tail falls to her hocks and her mane to her shoulder. Her forelock has a tendency to just barely cover her eyes. On the top of her head is a horn of mixed colors, a light tan is the base color and black wrapping around the horn. All in all, look past the dirt and grime and you might just be surprised at what you see. Some horses really do clean up nice.
Personality
Likes: 001. Competition
002. Being Rebelious
003. Adventure
004. Fighting
005. Winning
Dislikes: 001. Flirting
002. Authority
003. Romance
004. Orders
005. Anything Girly
Fears: 001. Appearing weak
002. Being forced to change
003. Being ditched
Secrets: 001. Cares what people think
002. Has had one crush in her life
Overall: Valhalla is a tomboy, plain and simple. She appears like a guy, and acts like one too. She gives the appearance of not really caring what others think of her. Question her about something that she is doing that might seem off and the response that you might get would go along the lines of, ‘and your point is.” While Valhalla does not really care what others think of her on the outside, she actually does care. While it normally not every person that you see on the side of the road, it is her friends. She grabs onto her love of being this girl that grabs life by the horns and scream ‘give me your best shot’, and does not want to let it go. It could stem from her pride which she cherishes like a knight from the ancient days. You poke at her pride and she gets pissed, resorting to the first thing on hand to deal with the situation, that first thing being her fists.
She has the temper of TNT, anything could really set her off, you can’t be sure what it is. Some say that she needs anger management, and they are probably right, but they won’t tell her again, due to said anger. She is also super competitive, needing to win at everything. Shockingly, this even goes to her elemental work. By looking at her, you would peg her as the rebel who is a poor study. The delinquent. But, she does learn fast, not like she shows it or anything. But, her super competitive nature and her quick temper don’t always make the best combination.
Valhalla is also very blunt. If she is thinking something about you, chances are that she is going to say it to her face. My advise, don’t ask her ‘does this make my butt look fat’, cause she will tell the true, no matter how much it hurts. Her blunt and slightly talkative nature also makes it pretty easy to read her emotions. If she is mad, you will know it. If she is sad, she will shut up, and that is your sign right there. She does not like to talk if she is sad because she believes that it will show weakness and will betray her declining self-confidence.
Valhalla also takes the less girlish route to showing a crush. She will not flirt and when she sees others do it she just wants to gag, instead she will take a competitive approach. You are the competitor and she must beat you in everything, yet, that somehow shows her attraction. How, I have no idea.
In the end, Valhalla is just a delinquent tomboy. She gets into trouble and does wild things, and just does not care. She is a rebel who needs a leash, but already broke it. If she can find a way to defy authority, trust me, she will
History
History: Abandoned by her mother at birth, she knows nothing what so every about her family or where she came from, and nor does she wish to find out. She was wandering around, only a few days old, hanging on her last limbs when a new mother came around and spotted her. Taking her in, she lived with this new mother until she died. But, no matter how much her new mother loved her, she never fit in. She was always the tomboy, hanging out with her new mother’s son and playing in his games. Her mother tried to get her to behave like a young lady, but you see how well that went.
Her mother died when she was just turning two, her new found powers absolutely no help to the young unicorn. Swallowing down the death just like every other bad thing that happened in her life, Valhalla moved on with her life, leaving her “brother” and parting ways. He was powerless, and she was not. They were not from the same world.
She has been wandering around for several years now, never really finding a place that she fits in. She can heal people here and there, but they do need a legit reason or she will just tell them to suck it up like a man. Not big on the sissys. Pretty ironic for a heart horse, or so people tell her. She just tells them to shove it.
Currently, her skills are pretty powerful and she can do most, if not all high level moves for a healer. If you need something fixed, she can do it, just give her a good reason why.
Family Members: Unknown
Other
Your Name: Thiefy
Your Age: Unknown
Your Gender: Female
Other Characters: N/A
How you found us: Dyzzies
What do you think of DE so far?: Nada
Ideal companion for character: Either a eagle/falcon or possibly a fox… not really sure… could be a wolf too if you wanted to be sort of clique.
Rp Sample:
2 months, 14 days, 7 hours, and 26 minutes. That was when my life went to fricken hell. You think that you know someone so well, and they have their own image in your head, what the mean to you and all that jazz. Then they go and decided to through a fricken rock at it, shattering it to pieces. Curse that fuckin navy colored, handsome, adorable, kind, sweet, caring… Frick! There I go again I sound like some love struck puppy. It is disgusting. Repulsive even. Why has the world done this to me. The stupid fluttering in stomach, it can go and suck it. I don’t even care if it sucks it, I just want it to go the hell away. Leave me alone. The stupid day 2 months, 14 days, 7 hours, and 26 minutes ago.
I was just walking down to meet my friends, minding my own beeswax and that stupid light had to come. Curse that sun. I crest that stupid hill and bamn, there the gorgeous bastard is. Standing there in all his navy glory. Not sure why the hell that I did not notice it before, but damn, Cloud was sure as hell hot. I wanted to do something at that exact moment, but hey, I’m not that stupid. You don’t just run up to one of your best friends and shove your face into their neck like you are married to them or something. That is just fricken awkward.
You ever see one of those two-legged film thingies where the pictures move and stuff, well, it was like that… but in my head. It was like I was reliving every fricken moment with the boy. Like they just wanted to mock me by showing my all the things that I had missed. Oh how I wished that someone would hit me over the head with a rock. I wanted nothing more then to just forget it all. But no, why would I be that lucky. I guess it is the cost for hiding my stupid powers from the world. Not like it really worked. Once Sultan became king he just knew. I made him swear not to tell anyone. I did promise that I would tell everyone eventually though. Hey, why waste the cliff diving. I have to fancy one of my best friends. I’m one of the guys in the group. Dela is the girl. Not me. Gosh, I just wanted to bang my head against a wall. Why me and more important, why him. Out of all people, why did I have to fancy…well, at this point, it is probably more than fancy and closer to that stupid word called love. There. I finally said it. I think that I love my best friend. Love love one of my best friends. The one person who I could probably never get to love me back. Oh Karma, you sure are a b*tch.
Dear lord, what have I become. I sound like some stupid soap opera. Come on Val, get a grip on your life. It is probably just a small crush. You’ve never had a crush before, so just shrug it off, it probably means nothing. Right? Right. … Shoot, who am I kidding? Myself, I don’t think so. I’m in love with my best friend and that should just be the end of it. Keep a mantra. Love like a brother. Love like a brother.
Is this my mid-life crisis?
Yanking myself out of my disaster of a mind, I decided to just take a walk. Get my mind off things, ya know. I don’t want to become a Dela part two. As much as I love her, seeing her moon of Sultan can be a bit… nauseating? Ya, I think so. Hey, she will probably get the guy. She is like that you know. The golden girl. HAHA! Points! Brilliant pun Val… Cause… you know… she is golden. Ah, never mind. I have officially sunk that love. Making jokes to myself. Yep… that is low.
I looked down at the ridge I was standing near. That’s the thing about the Ruling Air Terra. So many more features to explore. As much as I loved the Tempest… I had been there so long it was kinda getting a bit boring. There is only so much that you can do before it starts to repeat. Leaping off the small cliff, my bending lowered myself to the ground and I raced to a river. Think it comes from the water terras… or it might be the earth terra… not really sure… Jumping in, my feet sunk into the mud on the bottom of the river bank and I felt care free again. Like I was a kid again… I think I still am a kid though… Ah, whatever, who cares anyways.
Soaking wet and my knees covered in mud I climbed out, shaking the water from my coat and chaotic mane that never seemed to find the right place to be. It was always doing this or that. It was like it was incapable of finding a side to rest on. The right or the left. Pick one for gosh sake. Ah whatever, just mane. Turdging through some dry leaves, they stuck to me pretty much everywhere. I’m the leaf monster! Laughing to myself I continued my journey through the fall foliage. Growing up is over rated anyways.
Words: 920
Post is Complete
Notes: Sorry for this epic fail of a post. It is pretty much everywhere. Trying to get back into the flow, ya know. Or it could just be the fact that I was trying to do like... 5 things at once... ya never know.
Character: Valhalla
I was just walking down to meet my friends, minding my own beeswax and that stupid light had to come. Curse that sun. I crest that stupid hill and bamn, there the gorgeous bastard is. Standing there in all his navy glory. Not sure why the hell that I did not notice it before, but damn, Cloud was sure as hell hot. I wanted to do something at that exact moment, but hey, I’m not that stupid. You don’t just run up to one of your best friends and shove your face into their neck like you are married to them or something. That is just fricken awkward.
You ever see one of those two-legged film thingies where the pictures move and stuff, well, it was like that… but in my head. It was like I was reliving every fricken moment with the boy. Like they just wanted to mock me by showing my all the things that I had missed. Oh how I wished that someone would hit me over the head with a rock. I wanted nothing more then to just forget it all. But no, why would I be that lucky. I guess it is the cost for hiding my stupid powers from the world. Not like it really worked. Once Sultan became king he just knew. I made him swear not to tell anyone. I did promise that I would tell everyone eventually though. Hey, why waste the cliff diving. I have to fancy one of my best friends. I’m one of the guys in the group. Dela is the girl. Not me. Gosh, I just wanted to bang my head against a wall. Why me and more important, why him. Out of all people, why did I have to fancy…well, at this point, it is probably more than fancy and closer to that stupid word called love. There. I finally said it. I think that I love my best friend. Love love one of my best friends. The one person who I could probably never get to love me back. Oh Karma, you sure are a b*tch.
Dear lord, what have I become. I sound like some stupid soap opera. Come on Val, get a grip on your life. It is probably just a small crush. You’ve never had a crush before, so just shrug it off, it probably means nothing. Right? Right. … Shoot, who am I kidding? Myself, I don’t think so. I’m in love with my best friend and that should just be the end of it. Keep a mantra. Love like a brother. Love like a brother.
Is this my mid-life crisis?
Yanking myself out of my disaster of a mind, I decided to just take a walk. Get my mind off things, ya know. I don’t want to become a Dela part two. As much as I love her, seeing her moon of Sultan can be a bit… nauseating? Ya, I think so. Hey, she will probably get the guy. She is like that you know. The golden girl. HAHA! Points! Brilliant pun Val… Cause… you know… she is golden. Ah, never mind. I have officially sunk that love. Making jokes to myself. Yep… that is low.
I looked down at the ridge I was standing near. That’s the thing about the Ruling Air Terra. So many more features to explore. As much as I loved the Tempest… I had been there so long it was kinda getting a bit boring. There is only so much that you can do before it starts to repeat. Leaping off the small cliff, my bending lowered myself to the ground and I raced to a river. Think it comes from the water terras… or it might be the earth terra… not really sure… Jumping in, my feet sunk into the mud on the bottom of the river bank and I felt care free again. Like I was a kid again… I think I still am a kid though… Ah, whatever, who cares anyways.
Soaking wet and my knees covered in mud I climbed out, shaking the water from my coat and chaotic mane that never seemed to find the right place to be. It was always doing this or that. It was like it was incapable of finding a side to rest on. The right or the left. Pick one for gosh sake. Ah whatever, just mane. Turdging through some dry leaves, they stuck to me pretty much everywhere. I’m the leaf monster! Laughing to myself I continued my journey through the fall foliage. Growing up is over rated anyways.
Words: 920
Post is Complete
Notes: Sorry for this epic fail of a post. It is pretty much everywhere. Trying to get back into the flow, ya know. Or it could just be the fact that I was trying to do like... 5 things at once... ya never know.
Character: Valhalla
